Fases do Amor
Grupo Fundo de Quintal
Stages of Love
First love fills with joy
Any heart in our life
The sweetest illusion, the sweetest illusion
When in childhood you suddenly see
The naive vision of love
When we grow up, it fades away
It has no more value
In second love, everything changes
It's very different, innocence goes
Experience comes to complete us
If you learn to live
No longer fool yourself with any pleasure
From first love what was left behind
There is no more wound
And so on
Then new adventures will come
We shouldn't go deep
Because in this world of disappointments
There are so many false oaths harvesting
Bitterness for the hearts
